A/N-I am so sorry it took so long for me to update this story! School has started and I have been reeeeeally busy. So, As you might already have guessed, the winning pairings for this story are Massington and Clam.

But,those of you who voted for, or reviewed asking for Mosh and Clarington, (i.e. berry.boba.nut, BlondeMysteryChic, emeraldeyes101, Cela File, Maddyleeny, humathepuma, Cliqueluver8) My other story (My Secret Addiction is totally Mosh) Living the Life will be solely Mosh and Clarrington. I will try to post ASAP on them, but it might take a few days.

So, to the many people who voted for Massington and Clam, this one is for you.

Recap:

She saw male feet walking up to her and he said, "Here, let me help you with that."

Her body immediately tensed, she never thought she would hear that voice again. She looked him in the eyes.

"Oh My God, Massie." He breathed, looking completely stunned to see her.

She gasped. There standing in front of her was Derrick Harrington, her ex; the man the was both infuriated and happy to see. (She would never admit the happy part, not now.) She was speechless, nothing ever made her speechless. She had played this moment over and over in her mind, thinking up exactly what she would say. She would be calm and poised, tell him off and go show him exactly what he was missing. But now, now she couldn't say anything.

He just looked so effing hot, she had to admit. He had grown much taller and matured, she had to look up to see him. And his gorgeous blond hair (his hair!) curled just above his brow, emphasizing his caramel brown eyes. He obviously had hit the gym. Massie could see the definition of his sculpted muscles as they showed through his black polo, nothing like the scrawny boy in middle school.

In the brightest hour of my darkest day
I realized what is wrong with me
Can't get over you. can't get through to you
It's been a helter-skelter romance from the start
Take these memories that are Haunting me
Of a paper man cut into shreds by his own pair of scissors

Derrick's eyes raked down Massie's sexy body. He gulped when his eyes met her chest, emphasized by her sexy little red dress. His eyes finally found their way back up to her amber eyes.

Massie finally found her voice, "What the hell are you doing here, Derrick?"

He stepped closer to her and ran his hand down her arm, raking his fingers down her silky skin. God, it felt good.

"Massie, baby," he said. putting on the charm,"It's a public club. Us meeting here like this is an entirely wonderful coincidence." He smirked and leaned in to kiss her neck.

Just as she felt his hot breath tickle her neck, and his soft lips press to her neck, she was immediatly intoxicated. Her mind was screaming to stop, that it was wrong. But her heart, a sense she hadn't felt for a long time, was telling her to give in to this pleasure- this feeling. She pulled away, her mind's screaming overshadowing her heart. She pulled back and put her hands on those sultry hips of hers, her eyes flashing.

Derrick knew what was coming, it was inevitable. A fight.

"Derrick, what we had is over! Stop making this more complicated than it already is!" She said angrily.

"Massie, if you just let me explain-" He said, his eyes starting to water.

Because days come and go but my feelings for you are forever
Because days come and go but my feelings for you are forever

"No! You had plenty of opportunities! It's too late to apologize." She began to cry and started to walk away.

"No, Massie Wait!" His voice, cracking

Sitting by a fire on a lonely night
Hanging over from another good time
With another girl... little dirty girl
You should listen to this story of a life
You're my heroine-in this moment I'm lonely fulfilling my darkest dreams
All these drugs all these women
I'm never forgiven... this broken heart of mine

She turned around, still keeping the distance and said,

"Do you have any idea how much it killed me to see you making out with that slut! We were going to have it all. Going to college together, live in an apartment. I fucking loved you Derrick! You meant everything to me! Any you threw it all away! For what? Huh? What did you gain from kissing her?" She began to sob.

He was crying now. "Nothing."

Because days come and go but my feelings for you are forever,
Because days come and go but my feelings for you are forever

He took her into his arms and she buried her face deep into his chest, shaking from crying. His were tightly grasped around her, she has never been hugged that tightly before. They both stood there for what seemed like an eternity, both crying and holding tightly, not ever wanting to let go. Because when they did, it would be over,they would be over.

One last kiss,
before I go
Dry your tears,
it is time to let you go

She pulled away and looked into his morose caramel eyes, wet with tears. He leaned in and kissed her deeply and so full of passion and remorse.

One last kiss to mark the end.

She broke away and brought her lips to his ear, whispering, "Goodbye, Derrick."

And with that, she turned and walked away leaving him all alone. He slumped down to the grown, covering his face with his hands and cried. For Massie, For Himself and his own stupidity, For once was, and For what could have been.

Claire was deep in thought, not really even paying attention to what brad was saying. Something abou twhat his friends did at a keg party last weekend.

They were on the dancefloor, hips slowly swaying ot the music. Brad must have noticed Claire's unattentiveness because he said, "Hey, are you ok?"

He held her face in his hands, looking into her troubled navy eyes.

"Yeah, I'm just tired."

He ran his thumb along her cheek. "Do you want me to take you home?"

She nodded.

"I'll go get our coats." He said and kissed her sweetly on the mouth.

"I'll go find Massie and tell her." She said.

"Ok." He smiled and kissed her again, his mouth lingering for a bit. He went off to the coat check area and she went off in search of Massie.

Claire couldn't find Massie anywhere. Her eyes scanned the dance floor, but she could see any trace of her brunette best friend.

She decided to go check by the bathroom.

As she was walking past the bar, her eyes set on a familiar figure, sitting by himself at the bar. He looked up and almost dropped his beer.

"Claire?"

"Cam?"

He smiled that perfect smile that always melted her heart.

"It's been too long since I've last seen you Claire, How've you been?" Cam and Claire, unlike Massie and Derrick, had broken up by choice. Too many things were tearing them apart. They were going to colleges on opposite sides of the country, a breakup seemed right. Their relationship was too fragile to handle long distance.

"Great actually. Massie and I just moved into our new apartment. Yale starts in a few days, so we're getting prepared for that. What about you?"

Cam visibly tensed alittle, "Promise you wont scream."

She giggled, "I wont."

"I have just transferred to Yale."

Claire had to bite her lip to keep it from dropping. She definitely had not been expecting that.

"Really?" Was all she could squeak out. This was really going to cause a problem.

"Yeah, Derrick and I have. We needed a change of pace. Both our parents hated that we went to USC. It wasn't enough for them. Yale, Harvard or Princeton was really what they wanted. So, we picked Yale."

"That's great, Cam- Wait, Derrick?" She said, thinking of Massie.

"Yeah, him too. He's also here at the club somewhere, but I havent seen him in awhile."

"Oh, no! Cam I have to go."

"What, why? We havent even gotten a chance to catch up." He said pleadingly.

"I need to find Massie, I havent seen her for hours. I have a feeling she ran into Derrick." She said.

"Okay, but when can we meet up again?"

"I dont know. I'll have to ask my boyfriend." She said.

"Boyfriend? What?" Cam said, shoulders slumping, shock overtaking him.

She smiled, "Bye, Cam." And she went off in search of Massie.

Claire pulled our her phone and texted Massie

Claire: WHERE R U?

She waited for a few moments before her phone vibrated with a reply.

Massie: Our Apartment.

Claire: I'm coming.

Massie: Hurry. :(

Claire ran out hte elevator and ran over to her and Massie's apartment door. She opened the door and was greeted with darkness. No lights were turned on. She could faintly make out a figure slumped on the couch.

She sat next to Massie and wrapped her arms around her.

"I saw him, Claire." Massie sniffed.

"I saw him, too." Claire replied.

A/N- Review and I will continue.